i spent the summer in gotham

403.

I sat on the viewing bay window and watched my brothers and sisters sweep away all the breakfast I bought like starving ghosts who had been hungry for eight lifetimes.

I figured out today's itinerary, "Today we can climb the Great Wall, and then go to the Forbidden City after we get down from the Great Wall and have a meal. I heard that the palace city in the sunset is very beautiful... What are you doing?"

Several people packed up the finished breakfast, and lay back down as if they had no bones.

Jason played with the remote control of the projection screen, "We are not like you, a cultivator of immortals, who only sleep for a few hours, and our heads are full of mud."

I doubted, "You didn't look like this when you were on patrol at night."

Tim rolled up the comforter and curled his head into the pillow

Stephanie hooked Kashan's neck and walked to the inner suite, "We're going to bed too, good night."

Kashan waved to me, "Good night, sweet dreams."

I am excited to do travel planning: "..."

Jason threw the remote control away, kicked Tim away who was holding on to the quilt, and made room for himself to sleep. He covered the quilt and lay down, "Good night, I'm going to turn off the lights."

He kindly reminded me who was sluggish, "There is also a suite, you can go to watch a movie there."

Me: "...I'm going out to buy new year's goods."

404.

The eyes are full of white, and the storm is overwhelming.

Three tiny shadows trudge through the wind and snow.

Xiao Qiao wore the down jacket they had just bought from the store, and a Lei Feng hat with ear protection on his head, and stepped into the snow as deep as his knees.

The boy's voice was almost inaudible due to the wind and snow, "Are they really here?"

Dick's leather glove was holding the phone tightly, which showed the power of Wayne's technology. It was freezing cold, but his phone was still stubbornly holding on to the last battery, and did not turn off directly.

He brushed off the snowflakes from his eyebrows, opened his mouth to eat the snow, "The positioning shows...they are right ahead...soon!"

Damian, who was the shortest in the room, was like swimming in the snow, his patience was as full as Dick's cell phone, "Are you sure they will travel in this ghost place, Grayson?"

It was snowing heavily, and there were not many scenic spots that could be played. When I came out to walk, I was crawling in the snow.

Dick shrunk his neck guiltily, "What if they want to see the snow?"

Damian glanced at him coolly.

The three of them scrambled in the snow following the confusing navigation route. Seeing that they were getting closer to Li Cizhang's location, the outline of the building appeared in front of their eyes.

As they approached, they could clearly see the signboard in front of them in the heavy snow.

Four Seasons Spring Barbecue.

In the wind and snow, the barbecue restaurant that dares to call "Sijichun" is their destined barbecue restaurant.

The eyes of Dick and Little Joe lit up inch by inch.

Damian: "I don't eat meat."

Dick hooked his younger brother's shoulders, "It's okay, little D, you can eat vegetables."

Xiao Qiao was very enthusiastic, "Come on, D, this is a local specialty food in Huaxia."

The two dragged and dragged Damian into the barbecue shop.

Dick flipped through the menu, "Yeah, here are baked gluten and baked tofu, and enoki mushroom rolls with coriander."

Xiao Qiao stared at the Chinese characters on the menu in front of him, lost in confusion. He looked left and right, and Dick and Damian had already started ordering dishes fluently in Chinese.

Dick noticed Xiao Qiao's embarrassment, "What do you want to eat, may I help you?"

Xiao Qiao showed an embarrassed smile, "You can just order, I can eat whatever I want, and my mother wants me to go back for dinner."

Dick thought for a while, "Then I'll order another tofu, and Damian can eat it too."

The owner of the barbecue shop stood beside him, speaking with a friendly northeast accent, and patted Dick's back with his big hand like a cattail fan, "Young man, would you like some wine?"

Dick almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva, he sneered, "We have kids, so we won't."

The boss rubbed his hands, "No alcohol, okay, I'll give you a few cans of big white pears. Normal temperature or room temperature?"

Dick hesitated for a moment, "What's the difference between the two?"

The boss pointed to the cold, snow-covered scenery outside the glass window, "If you want room temperature, I'll put it outside to freeze it for you; if you want room temperature, I'll get it for you in the refrigerator."

Dick: "..."

Dick: "RT thanks."

He wanted water, not ice cubes.

405.

I was in the supermarket, with the murderous aunt in front, the uncle who was gearing up behind, the office worker pushing a trolley on the left, and the housewife eager to try with a canvas bag on the right.

I was squeezed in the middle, weak, pitiful and helpless.

If only Jason were here, he has a lot of experience snapping up supermarket deals.

But he was not there, the three of them were enjoying the warm bedding and air-conditioning in the five-star hotel on the bed, and I was the only one who faced all this cruelty alone.

I took a deep breath and squeezed the handle of the cart.

Turn right 50 meters ahead, there is a grandpa handwriting Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, rush!

406.

Foreigners are indeed foreigners, eating barbecue early in the morning.

Dick stared at a basket of fried mushrooms bigger than his face.There is a thin layer of coat hanging on the mushrooms, and the coat is shining with spots of oil.

It's delicious fried mushrooms.

However, Dick hesitated, "A small portion?"

The boss said proudly, "This is the small portion, and the large portion is as big as this two."

"Oh." Dick said weakly.

He felt that it was a shame that Xiao Li didn't come to this store to eat. He thought she could eat here.

Damian chewed on the mushrooms dipped in the sauce, "I don't think they're here, you got tricked, idiot."

He fiddled with his phone. "You must have been fooled by Drake's anti-intrusion security system."

"Sure enough," he said with a confident smile on his face, "let me see, they are—"

"Hainan."

407.

I was holding a big bag of Spring Festival couplets and window grilles in my left hand, and a bag of chicken, duck, fish elbow dumpling skins in my right hand, and a down jacket I bought for my father was piled up at my feet.

You ask why the other sleeping pigs in the hotel have no clothes?

Sleeping pigs in the hotel do not need to wear down jackets.

I struggled to free up a few fingers to dial Stephanie's phone, "Are you up, we can go out for lunch."

Tim yawned on the other end of the phone, "Isn't there a takeaway?"

Stephanie was sleepy, "Yes, there are takeaways."

Aren't you in different suites before going to bed, why are you in the same bed now?

I was speechless, "What are you doing?"

Jason's proud voice came faintly from the background, "Fuck!"

Stephanie said innocently, "We are fighting landlords, and Cassie went to sleep in Tim's apartment."

I:"……"

Are you not going to visit the attractions at all?

Me: "Okay, what do you want for lunch?"

"What do you want to eat?" Stephanie asked, "We ordered shredded pork with Beijing sauce, fish head soaked cakes, and fried fish fillets. Let's see what you want to order?"

I should know, they will never wrong themselves when it comes to eating.

I struggled for a while, "I want braised shark's fin and fried lamb with scallions. I also want a bottle of coconut milk."

Of course, I will not wrong myself when it comes to eating.

408.

In Sanya, Hainan, the crowded beach is full of fancy shirts and shorts, and men and women are wearing flip flops to kick the sand.

Dick, Damian and Little Joe stood in a row, with the scorching sun above their heads and white sand under their feet, each wearing a cool floral shirt.

Little Joe picked out a shell in the sand with his toes, "Look, Damian, this shell is so beautiful!"

Dick whispered, "Did we find the wrong one again, little D?"

Damian gritted his teeth, "Look again, they might be hiding somewhere to eat!"

Not far from the beach is the seafood market. The auntie in a flowery and green dress holds a leather wallet and bargains with the boss, speaking the same Northeast dialect as the owner of the barbecue shop.

Half of the people in the seafood market speak Northeast dialect, half speak Hainanese, and half speak standard Mandarin.

Everyone wants to spend the winter in a warmer place.

Dick glanced at the freshly bought and cooked seafood in the seafood market, "I think it's a pity not to eat something."

Xiao Qiao twitched, "I think so too."

Damian was indifferent, "I don't eat meat."

Dick smiled heartily, "It's okay, you can eat grilled scallops...the vermicelli on it."

He was kicked by Damian.

In the end, Damian sat between Joe and Dick, who were feasting, took a bowl of refreshing drink, and drank it slowly.

He also has a sweet tooth.

409.

We finished our lunch, slumped in bed for a while, and played mahjong on our mobile phones instead.

Exactly five people, if someone goes to the bathroom on the field, the other will go to the toilet in due course.

Unexpectedly, Kashan was the best card player on the scene. She played cards with a keen intuition and fierceness like a small animal. She killed all of us, and the happy beans disappeared like salt in the snow.

I opened the curtains of the bay window and looked at the golden city under the setting sun, "It's almost night in the afternoon, don't we go out to play?"

Jason stretched, "You're right, we're going for a walk."

Tim threw his phone away, he was killed by Kashan, if we played cards with real money, then he wouldn't even leave a pair of pants, "It's so late, it's too late to go to the attractions."

"Then let's go to the food court to eat something," Stephanie brushed up her blond hair, "I haven't been out shopping since I came to Beijing."

Hotel travel, eating and drinking all rely on takeaway, it is simply a corrupt life that Ah Fu would frown upon seeing.

We cleared away the playing cards on the bed, charged our mobile phones, and went back to our rooms to take a shower and prepare to go out.

At the same time, my phone was buzzing and vibrating under the layers of bedding.

It had Dick's name on it.

410.

Dick, Damian, and Xiao Qiao finally found a five-star hotel in the capital after a lot of hard work.

No one knows exactly what happened to them.

No one knows exactly how much they ate.

They have already checked the hotel's check-in list, and they are very sure that Li Cizhang booked this big suite just to accommodate the one, two, three, four brothers and sisters.

Dick stood outside with the two little boys and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

He knocked again in disbelief.

Incredibly quiet.

Xiao Qiao looked around guiltily, "We won't find the wrong one again, right?"

"I'm sure Li Cizhang only booked this suite," Damian gritted his teeth, "Use your super vision to see, what are they doing?"

"Okay, okay," Xiao Qiao muttered, "I usually don't do this kind of thing that invades other people's privacy."

The little Kryptonian raised his eyes and looked inside the door, with a strange expression on his face.

Damian frowned, "What happened to them?"

"They," Little Joe paused, "are not in the room."